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☆Hungover☆

[ Johnnie is super hungover from drinking the night before at a party and now his boyfriend Carrington has to comfort him ]

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Johnnie groans as he is cuddled up with his boyfriend Carrington. He sits up and placed a hand on his forehead.

Carrington looked up from his phone. "Aw, what's wrong?" He asked, his lips pouting out in a playful manner.

"Hungover....." Johnnie groaned in response. Since he just woke up. He was sleeping in as usual.

Carrington chuckled and set his phone down. "Again? You're so weak." He teased, poking his side.

"Fuck off." Johnnie grumbled as he kissed Carrington's cheek. "We partied like crazy last night, i'm surprised you aren't."

Carrington smiled at the kiss and shrugged. "I have a high tolerance." He said, wrapping an arm around Johnnie's waist and pulling him closer.

"Right, sure." Johnnie groans again. Hiding his face into Carrington's shoulder. "My head is throbbing."

Carrington chuckled again and gently stroked his hair. "You're such a baby when you're hungover." He teased once more, his tone gentle and affectionate.

"Shut the fuck up. Do we have painkillers or anything?" Johnnie lifts his head, holding it in his hands.

"Yeah, we do." Carrington replied, reaching over to the nightstand and grabbing a bottle of painkillers. He handed it to Johnnie along with a glass of water. "Here you go, princess."

Johnnie scrunched his face, as he takes the painkiller and downs some water. "I'm on my princess mode."

Carrington chuckled again, finding Johnnie's pout adorable. "I can tell. You're being extra whiny." He teased, ruffling his hair.

Johnnie whined again, "Stop ittttt." As he tucks his face into Carrington's neck. "I don't feel good.."

Carrington wrapped his arms around Johnnie, holding him close. "Aww, poor baby." He cooed, rubbing his back soothingly.

Johnnie clings onto Carrington. "I feel nauseous.." He muttered as he lay his head onto his boyfriend's shoulder.

Carrington's expression softened and he gently stroked Johnnie's hair. "It's okay, baby. Just try to relax." He said softly, continuing to rub his back. "Do you want me to get you anything else? Some food or something?"

"Hungy.." Johnnie pouts as he nods his head. But groaned again, it hurt to move his head.

Carrington chuckled again, amused by Johnnie's adorable pout. "Alright, I'll go get you something to eat." He said, gently untangling himself from Johnnie's grasp. "Just stay here and rest, okay?"

Johnnie nods, slumping back down into the warmth of his blankets. Watching Carrington leave the room.

Carrington left the room and headed to the kitchen. He grabbed a bowl and started making some soup for Johnnie. He knew it would be easy on his stomach and would help him feel better. After a few minutes, he returned to the room with a steaming bowl of soup in his hands.

"Yayyyyyyyy." Johnnie groans as he sits up slowly. Grabbing the bowl carefully.

Carrington smiled as he watched Johnnie sit up and take the bowl. "Careful, it's hot." He warned, sitting down on the bed next to him. "I hope you like it."

"What kind is this? Chicken?" Johnnie carefully eats the soup with his spoon.

"Yes, it's chicken soup." Carrington replied, watching Johnnie eat. "It's good for hangovers. Should help settle your stomach."

"Thanks baby. I partied too much. Maybe i should just drink more." Johnnie laughs as he eats the soup.

Carrington rolled his eyes playfully. "Oh no, you're not going to party too much again. You're a mess when you're hungover." He teased, ruffling Johnnie's hair again.

"Yeah, no. Fuck that shit." Johnnie finishes his soup and handed the bowl back to his boyfriend.

Carrington chuckled and took the bowl from Johnnie. "Good boy." He teased again, setting the bowl aside. "Now you need to rest some more. I'll be right here if you need anything, okay?"

Johnnie flicks Carrington's cheek. "Never said that again." He laughs as he slumps into his blankets. "So hungover this sucks!"

Carrington laughed as well, rubbing his cheek where Johnnie flicked him. "Alright, alright." He said, grinning. "And I know it sucks, but you'll feel better soon. Just relax and let the painkillers kick in."

Johnnie pouts. "Need ice." As he looks at Carrington. "Please."

Carrington chuckled at Johnnie's pouty face. "Of course, I'll get you some ice." He said, getting up from the bed. "I'll be right back." He left the room again and returned a few minutes later with a glass of ice water and a bag of ice.

"Yayyyyy." Johnnie grabs the glass of water first, drinking it slowly down and sets it on the nightstand. Then he grabbed the icepack onto his forehead.

Carrington watched as Johnnie put the icepack on his forehead. "There you go. That should help with the headache." He said, sitting back down on the bed. "You're such a baby when you're hungover, you know that?" He teased, grinning.

"I'm not a baby." Johnnie closed his eyes, focusing on the feeling of the freezing ice on his head.

Carrington chuckled again, amused by Johnnie's protest. "Oh, really? Then why are you lying there pouting and whining about being hungover?" He teased, reaching out to brush a strand of hair off of Johnnie's forehead.

"Shut uppppppp. Kiss me." Johnnie makes kissy lips, smacking them.

Carrington laughed at Johnnie's sudden demand for a kiss. "You're so demanding when you're hungover." He said, but he couldn't help but smile. He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to Johnnie's lips.

Johnnie returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around Carrington's neck as he kisses the male.

Carrington deepened the kiss, his hand moving to cup Johnnie's cheek. He smiled against his lips, enjoying the feel of Johnnie's arms around his neck. He pulled back slightly after a moment, looking down at him with a soft smile. "Better?"

"Mhm." Johnnie hummed in reply, laying back down and closing his eyes.

Carrington chuckled again, brushing his fingers through Johnnie's hair. "Good. Now try to get some rest, okay? I'll be here if you need anything else." He said, settling back down on the bed beside him.

"Okay." Johnnie nodded, cuddling up to Carrington. Resting his head on his boyfriend's chest as he kept his eyes closed, falling asleep.

Carrington smiled as Johnnie cuddled up to him, wrapping his arms around him and holding him close. He watched as Johnnie drifted off to sleep, his chest rising and falling gently. He gently stroked his hair,

enjoying the peaceful moment together.

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